The next day was Sunday, and it was also the day when my mother died. Song Wuhuan slept until seven o'clock and just opened her eyes, she found someone sitting by the bed. She was shocked and her sleepiness disappeared.
Dad... Thinking of what happened last night made her face pale and red, she shouted in a low voice
Song Zhengyang stared at her expressionlessly for a few minutes, and suddenly threw a stack of clothes on the table beside the bed and put them on!
Song Wuhuan was stunned for a moment, picked up the clothes and looked at them, her face turned red, Dad... This... My father actually gave her a set of sexy red lace underwear and a red low-cut skirt...
She is still a student, how could her father let her wear such clothes?
Put it on!
Song Zhengyang coldly ordered
Yang Gao's tone made her shake. She looked at him helplessly, hoping that he could turn around and leave, but Song Zhengyang stared at her tightly, as if he was shy and disdainful of her. You were not comfortable enough last night? I have touched and looked at her, so what are you afraid of?
Song Wuhuan bit her lower lip and had to take off her pajamas in front of her father, blushed and changed into the thin lace underwear, and then put on the short and tight red dress. The father's eyes kept staring at every move with a burning desire in his eyes, as if he would pounce on him at any time.
The short skirt made her very uncomfortable. She blushed and tried hard to pull the skirt down, but her father pulled her hand and fell into his arms.
Song Zhengyang's iron-like palms pinched her perky butt and her plump breasts with one hand. Song Wuhuan bit her lip and trembled, Dad...
In the future, I will wear it like this in front of me. Since I am my woman now, I have to be like a woman... As I said that, my hands were stroking her waist unrestrainedly, and a current surged across my body. Song Wuhuan didn't know what it felt like. Should she become a sex toy for her father to play with in the future?
His woman? Song Wuhuan bit her lip and felt like her heart was knocked over by a bottle of five flavors.
Why, are you unhappy?
Seeing her pale face, Song Zhengyang pinched her chin and forced her to face him. His cold eyes were filled with indescribable hatred. Remember, this is what you owe me, you are not qualified to be unhappy...
Song Wuhuan couldn't help but smile bitterly and lowered his eyes, Dad, you really hate me so much...
Song Zhengyang just sneered
Go down to have breakfast, and go to the cemetery later! Song Zhengyang glanced at her chest that was about to come out for a second, got up and said coldly
Dad, please let me change my clothes... Song Wuhuan mustered up the courage to beg, how could I wear such a bright color when I go to my mother's grave?
No, this one! Why are you guilty? He snorted in a sarcasm that Song Wuhuan had nothing to say anymore. He closed his eyes and followed him downstairs obediently
The three brothers were not around, and they moved out when they became adults, which made her feel a little lucky.
But in the end, the embarrassment still forced her to face it. After breakfast, she got into her father's car and arrived in the cemetery. She found that three brothers were all there, not only her brothers, but also her uncles.
Everyone was covered in darkness, but she was wearing bright red and bright colors, which instantly attracted everyone's attention. It was difficult for her to tell whether they were stunning or hatred in their eyes. She just forced herself to calm down, concealing her panic, following Song Zhengyang with her step by step
She thought they would scold her for being inappropriate in dressing, but no one scolded her, everyone just stared at her for a few seconds, and then quickly looked away
When she left the cemetery, her legs were weak and she could hardly stand. Their eyes made her feel more uncomfortable than directly scolding her.
After her father went to work in the company, Song Wuhuan received a call from her elder brother Song Jingxiu, which surprised and panicked. In the past, he rarely called himself on his own initiative. When they saw her, they were always disgusted, so how could they contact her on their own initiative?
Big brother... She responded happily
Come to my studio!
Song Jingxiu said this briefly, then hung up the phone
Song Wuhuan was stunned for a moment and took a taxi to Song Jingxiu's studio.
Song Jingxiu is a well-known photographer. Now he has his own studio. Many popular celebrity models have designated him to take photos.
When she arrived at Song Jingxiu's office, she looked around with some restraint, Big Brother...
Song Jingxiu got up and walked towards her, slammed the door, blocking the peeping outside, staring at her up and down, and that kind of gaze made Song Wuhuan nervous instantly
Dad asked you to wear this? Song Jingxiu grabbed her arm and asked her to turn around in front of her. Song Wuhuan bit her lower lip, feeling embarrassed, but after he questioned her, she had to nod her head gently
Song Jingxiu narrowed her eyes and suddenly pulled her to the bench on the sofa. Song Wuhuan was so shocked that she was about to jump up, but he pressed her tightly. Song Jingxiu's narrow eyes were covered with coldness. Do you know? I haven't touched a woman in two years since your sister-in-law was killed by you...
Song Wuhuan's face turned pale in an instant
My father wants you, right... Song Jingxiu's cold lips were leaning against her face and smelling them everywhere. My little sister, you can't just satisfy your father and neglect your brother, right...
Song Wuhuan's lips were trembling, and he could not speak at all.
Very good, it seems you understand... Song Jingxiu was satisfied with her reaction. Looking at the seductive deep grooves exposed on her chest, she felt her lower abdomen tightened and she pulled off her almost completely exposed clothes with her hands. Two snow-white breasts bounced out like white rabbits, carrying the girl's fragrance
At this age, it has developed very well, but my brother likes older ones, so you have to raise them well in the future... Song Jingxiu looked at her red pink face, and her desire rushed in her body, suppressing her sexual desire for two years, and exploded at this moment.
Big brother... Song Wuhuan twisted his body, and his breasts were pinched in his hand and it hurt.
Song Jingxiu did not give her a chance to struggle. He bit her right breast nipple with his lips, and gently swept her tongue, then took it in her mouth and sucked it gently. As a result, without sucking her twice, Song Jingxiu sucked a stream of milk from his mouth. He was stunned at first, and then narrowed his eyes. It was indeed a monster!
Song Wuhuan's face turned pale, and it was no longer refuted
Song Jingxiu was fascinated by her pair of jade breasts, her lips kept holding the firm red nipples, and she sucked mercilessly. The sweet and slightly fishy juice was constantly sucked out, with tingling and numbness.
Well... Brother, don't... Song Wuhuan frowned uncomfortablely, saying something to resist, but his body took the initiative to send his nipples to his brother's mouth
It's indeed a bitch!
Song Jingxiu felt so upset when she looked at her slutty look, and she was a little angry. She put her hand roughly into her legs, lifted up the hem of her skirt, and kept rubbing her fingers on the mons pubis through the red lace panties.
Don't...Brother...Well...Song Wuhuan felt an indescribable feeling surged in her private parts. Her fingers seemed to be magical. I don't know where she touched it. She only felt that electric current was coming, and her body was so soft that it was about to turn into water.
It was wet... When she touched her underwear was soaked with vaginal fluid, Song Jingxiu was a little surprised and even more angry. He immediately poked his fingers into the wet flower hole, and his two fingers were roughly slapping inside hard and slapping hard inside.
Dad... Thinking of what happened last night made her face pale and red, she shouted in a low voice
Song Zhengyang stared at her expressionlessly for a few minutes, and suddenly threw a stack of clothes on the table beside the bed and put them on!
Song Wuhuan was stunned for a moment, picked up the clothes and looked at them, her face turned red, Dad... This... My father actually gave her a set of sexy red lace underwear and a red low-cut skirt...
She is still a student, how could her father let her wear such clothes?
Put it on!
Song Zhengyang coldly ordered
Yang Gao's tone made her shake. She looked at him helplessly, hoping that he could turn around and leave, but Song Zhengyang stared at her tightly, as if he was shy and disdainful of her. You were not comfortable enough last night? I have touched and looked at her, so what are you afraid of?
Song Wuhuan bit her lower lip and had to take off her pajamas in front of her father, blushed and changed into the thin lace underwear, and then put on the short and tight red dress. The father's eyes kept staring at every move with a burning desire in his eyes, as if he would pounce on him at any time.
The short skirt made her very uncomfortable. She blushed and tried hard to pull the skirt down, but her father pulled her hand and fell into his arms.
Song Zhengyang's iron-like palms pinched her perky butt and her plump breasts with one hand. Song Wuhuan bit her lip and trembled, Dad...
In the future, I will wear it like this in front of me. Since I am my woman now, I have to be like a woman... As I said that, my hands were stroking her waist unrestrainedly, and a current surged across my body. Song Wuhuan didn't know what it felt like. Should she become a sex toy for her father to play with in the future?
His woman? Song Wuhuan bit her lip and felt like her heart was knocked over by a bottle of five flavors.
Why, are you unhappy?
Seeing her pale face, Song Zhengyang pinched her chin and forced her to face him. His cold eyes were filled with indescribable hatred. Remember, this is what you owe me, you are not qualified to be unhappy...
Song Wuhuan couldn't help but smile bitterly and lowered his eyes, Dad, you really hate me so much...
Song Zhengyang just sneered
Go down to have breakfast, and go to the cemetery later! Song Zhengyang glanced at her chest that was about to come out for a second, got up and said coldly
Dad, please let me change my clothes... Song Wuhuan mustered up the courage to beg, how could I wear such a bright color when I go to my mother's grave?
No, this one! Why are you guilty? He snorted in a sarcasm that Song Wuhuan had nothing to say anymore. He closed his eyes and followed him downstairs obediently
The three brothers were not around, and they moved out when they became adults, which made her feel a little lucky.
But in the end, the embarrassment still forced her to face it. After breakfast, she got into her father's car and arrived in the cemetery. She found that three brothers were all there, not only her brothers, but also her uncles.
Everyone was covered in darkness, but she was wearing bright red and bright colors, which instantly attracted everyone's attention. It was difficult for her to tell whether they were stunning or hatred in their eyes. She just forced herself to calm down, concealing her panic, following Song Zhengyang with her step by step
She thought they would scold her for being inappropriate in dressing, but no one scolded her, everyone just stared at her for a few seconds, and then quickly looked away
When she left the cemetery, her legs were weak and she could hardly stand. Their eyes made her feel more uncomfortable than directly scolding her.
After her father went to work in the company, Song Wuhuan received a call from her elder brother Song Jingxiu, which surprised and panicked. In the past, he rarely called himself on his own initiative. When they saw her, they were always disgusted, so how could they contact her on their own initiative?
Big brother... She responded happily
Come to my studio!
Song Jingxiu said this briefly, then hung up the phone
Song Wuhuan was stunned for a moment and took a taxi to Song Jingxiu's studio.
Song Jingxiu is a well-known photographer. Now he has his own studio. Many popular celebrity models have designated him to take photos.
When she arrived at Song Jingxiu's office, she looked around with some restraint, Big Brother...
Song Jingxiu got up and walked towards her, slammed the door, blocking the peeping outside, staring at her up and down, and that kind of gaze made Song Wuhuan nervous instantly
Dad asked you to wear this? Song Jingxiu grabbed her arm and asked her to turn around in front of her. Song Wuhuan bit her lower lip, feeling embarrassed, but after he questioned her, she had to nod her head gently
Song Jingxiu narrowed her eyes and suddenly pulled her to the bench on the sofa. Song Wuhuan was so shocked that she was about to jump up, but he pressed her tightly. Song Jingxiu's narrow eyes were covered with coldness. Do you know? I haven't touched a woman in two years since your sister-in-law was killed by you...
Song Wuhuan's face turned pale in an instant
My father wants you, right... Song Jingxiu's cold lips were leaning against her face and smelling them everywhere. My little sister, you can't just satisfy your father and neglect your brother, right...
Song Wuhuan's lips were trembling, and he could not speak at all.
Very good, it seems you understand... Song Jingxiu was satisfied with her reaction. Looking at the seductive deep grooves exposed on her chest, she felt her lower abdomen tightened and she pulled off her almost completely exposed clothes with her hands. Two snow-white breasts bounced out like white rabbits, carrying the girl's fragrance
At this age, it has developed very well, but my brother likes older ones, so you have to raise them well in the future... Song Jingxiu looked at her red pink face, and her desire rushed in her body, suppressing her sexual desire for two years, and exploded at this moment.
Big brother... Song Wuhuan twisted his body, and his breasts were pinched in his hand and it hurt.
Song Jingxiu did not give her a chance to struggle. He bit her right breast nipple with his lips, and gently swept her tongue, then took it in her mouth and sucked it gently. As a result, without sucking her twice, Song Jingxiu sucked a stream of milk from his mouth. He was stunned at first, and then narrowed his eyes. It was indeed a monster!
Song Wuhuan's face turned pale, and it was no longer refuted
Song Jingxiu was fascinated by her pair of jade breasts, her lips kept holding the firm red nipples, and she sucked mercilessly. The sweet and slightly fishy juice was constantly sucked out, with tingling and numbness.
Well... Brother, don't... Song Wuhuan frowned uncomfortablely, saying something to resist, but his body took the initiative to send his nipples to his brother's mouth
It's indeed a bitch!
Song Jingxiu felt so upset when she looked at her slutty look, and she was a little angry. She put her hand roughly into her legs, lifted up the hem of her skirt, and kept rubbing her fingers on the mons pubis through the red lace panties.
Don't...Brother...Well...Song Wuhuan felt an indescribable feeling surged in her private parts. Her fingers seemed to be magical. I don't know where she touched it. She only felt that electric current was coming, and her body was so soft that it was about to turn into water.
It was wet... When she touched her underwear was soaked with vaginal fluid, Song Jingxiu was a little surprised and even more angry. He immediately poked his fingers into the wet flower hole, and his two fingers were roughly slapping inside hard and slapping hard inside.
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